Chapter 45

I'm drinking tea. The new tea is Biluochun. It's especially refreshing. The greasy food I just ate was cut clean.

Mrs. Sang's words made my hand tremble. The tea was hot to the tip of my tongue. It was painful.

I put down my tea cup and looked at Mrs. Sang's face. She was still smiling. I didn't know how to reply. I just said foolishly, "he didn't propose to me. I don't know."

I don't plan to marry into a rich family. As Mrs. sang said, I don't love sang Qi. At least I haven't fallen in love with him yet.

The courtyard is deep, and the complexity is beyond my comprehension.

I didn't ask him why, but I could tell from sang Qi's words that he and his mother had deep feelings.

"If my mother doesn't object, she supports me, and the only thing I need to be recognized in our sang family is her. It doesn't matter how many objections other people give me."

"You want your mother to help you when you let her see me? But I don't seem to give you any points. She doesn't seem to support you. "

"You're so smart, so it's nice to work with you." He smiles to show eight teeth, and it's more than enough to shoot toothpaste ads.

"How do I feel like I'm cannon fodder?" I looked up at senior: "you don't want to marry her at all, so you pushed me out to be cannon fodder, right?"

"He Xiangu's mother called my mother. I always wanted her to see who asked me to come to the door and repent myself."

"What do you want me to do with your mother?"

"It doesn't matter whether she likes you or not. I just like you." He opened the door for me to sit in, and then bent down to sit beside me.

"I'm not sure your mother likes me or not." I thought about it and said to Sang Qi.

In fact, I didn't talk to Mrs. sang, and he didn't give me a chance to talk.

Do I tell sang Qi that your mother says I don't love you?

What do I say?

But in the paragraph that I just said to Mrs. sang, I summed it up for a long time, and I didn't know how to summarize her words in one sentence.

I thought about it, but I didn't know how to answer it. When I was a child learning Chinese, I could summarize the main idea. The teacher said a paragraph, and I could summarize the main idea later.

"What did you talk to my mother about?" He put his arm around my shoulder and walked to his car by the side of the road.

I smile reluctantly, just like the heroine in Qiongyao's TV series, as if the wind could blow me down.

I tried to smile at him. He came over and put his hand around my shoulder. "How about my mother didn't pour tea on you?"

He is wearing a beige coat with his hands in his coat pocket. His tall body looks like a male model in an illustrated newspaper. He abandons the smoothness and Modernity of male model, but has a sense of fashion of his own taste.

To my surprise, sang Qi was standing at the door.

The winter sun is white, just like a countless watt incandescent lamp hanging on the top of my head, facing me vigorously.

When I walked out of the teahouse, the sun was shining outside, which made me dazzling

under the teacup, Mrs. sang had already released the tea money, and I had a free meal.

With his grandmother's claws, I got up from my seat, too.

"Chu Liuxiang and the six fingered harp demon fight to the death on the top of Huashan Mountain after recovering their wounds..."

When I was a little girl, I continued to listen to her nonsense.

With that, Mrs. sang picked up the bag on the chair and turned to leave.

She had turned, but she turned again, her beautiful eyes staring at me: "you don't love him."

She looked at me: "Miss Xia, don't worry, I won't be your obstacle."

She did not say a few words, the expression on her face is still unchanged, is still a light smile.

Mrs. sang wiped her hands with a wet tissue and rose from her seat.

I always feel that sang Qi and I have not risen to the category of love.

She asked me so coldly, but I was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

Mrs. sang laughed: "do you love sang Qi?"

I ate all the melon seeds and kernels on my plate, and then asked in a low voice, "Mrs. sang, you just need to tell me, do you agree or agree?"

There was something indescribable in Mrs. Sang's eyes that she couldn't tell me. I didn't know what it was.

"Basically, sang Qi's decision will not be changed easily, but I know you two haven't known each other for a long time. If you can make him decide to marry you in a short time, it's not just because of your baby."

She suddenly reached out and took my hand. There was almost no temperature in the palm of her hand, and then she hurried away from the back of my hand.

I used to be a very talkative person, but I didn't know what to say in front of Mrs. sang.

"Don't worry, I won't throw a check in your face and pour a glass of cold water like those evil mothers on TV. Sang Qi knows me very well, otherwise he won't let you come to see me so safely."So I didn't know from her words whether she was for or against it.

What Mrs. sang said was too profound. Forgive me for being stupid after I got pregnant.

She looked up at me carefully: "you are very beautiful, but not just beautiful. You have a fire on your body. That fire will probably burn you and burn yourself."

She has a good smile. Sang Qi is really like her. Even the mother and son are the same.

"You are so learned, Mrs. sang." I spare no effort to praise her.

After a while, she peeled a handful of melon seeds, pushed the empty plate in front of me and said softly, "sunflower seeds contain unsaturated fatty acids and lecithin, which are very suitable for pregnant women to eat and can improve immunity."

I listened quietly and didn't speak. I also wanted to know what I looked like in Mrs. Sang's eyes.

"You are the first girl in sangqi who is willing to let you appear in front of me. Before I came here, I imagined what you look like, which is different from what I imagined."

She threw the peeled melon seeds into another clean empty plate. I watched her peel the melon seeds numbly and listened to her continue to speak slowly.

"But he told me." Mrs. Sang also put down the cup, two jade fingers, picked up the melon seeds on the plate and peeled them.

But since I met Mrs. sang, I've been a little bit withdrawn. Although Mrs. sang is beautiful and gentle, her words are very delicate, but she's deep and hard to understand. I feel tired when I deal with her alone, not to mention maybe I'll face more family members in their family. I sweat when I think about it.

Back in sangqi's villa, I plan to raise myself as a canary. I don't hear outside the window. Anyway, my stomach is getting bigger and bigger now, so I'll give birth to my baby in a down-to-earth way.

The most important thing is to divorce he Cong.